Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(SCREAMING IN AGONY)
- I'm his nan, Graham's my husband. - Ah.
And thank you to Kevin the bus driver
GRAHAM: Hey, don't wind him up!
(GRUNTS)
Because this is my home, and I'm not having it being an alien battleground.
Smart, funny, caring, special.
- Hiya, Nan. - GRACE ON PHONE: Ryan, love?
(INHALES SHARPLY)
(MICROWAVE DINGS)
there's no need for me to take any further police action
I'm sorry that thing on the train planted these bombs inside you
- What? - Oh, yeah!
- No time like the present. - (WHIMPERS)
Daisy, love, I've got to go now.
- Yeah! - Yasmin Khan.
You can't come up here.
And I should have gone
Yeah.
What is it?
The, er...
Lost them a long time ago.
No. No, mate.
All right, the shapes disappeared. A few seconds later that appeared.
She died like she lived, trying to help other people.
(GROANS) I really need a new coat.
I don't know. If I could analyse that...
He is the trophy.
What they would have thought and said and done.
So you three know each other?
Very comfy sofa.
What are you?
Oh, yeah. Long story.
Oh.
(DEVICE BEEPING)
- I am special. - Yes, you are.
Come on. Keep up.
- No, I don't know, but... - But you're worried about
Even if it isn't, thank you.
When you two came onboard, it zapped us all with these.
you swing the arm round next to Karl's crane.
Not a weapon blast.
Actually, that might have been me.
- (SONIC SCREWDRIVER WHIRRING) - Whoa!
He could have done that already.
Let him go!!!
I'll see if there's been any more reports on that object.
I am valued. I am special.
(BREATH TREMBLING)
I know. I've got this.
Got him. Karl Wright, operator for Skylark Building Services.
DOCTOR: Karl's the data! That's what it was gathering on the train.
DOCTOR: If you've finished, let's be really clear.
- MAN: Get off of there! - (WOMAN SCREAMS)
Whoa! Ahhh! (GASPS)
Right, I think this shows us. Ready?
Do you ever think he's going to call me granddad?
- Go home. - (DEVICE WHIRS)
Ohh! He's got a face of teeth!
The recall from the pod you travelled in.
Pop on over.